I always knew there'd be someone better.
I always knew you'd leave me for them.
Give me a reason to stay,
Just one good reason to not leave this behind.

And tell me why you keep me around.
This dead woman, with bones cracking.
My skin was gone long ago.
Tell me why you still see me?

And tell me why my soul is banished on this earth.
Wandering aimlessly,
Seeing people so happy,
Wondering when I'll live like them.

The truth is,
I'm already dead,
In fact,
I've never been alive.

I'm just an inconsequential ghost lurking about.
So tell me why I must stay.
Tell me why I'm still here.
Tell me why I can't leave you behind.